the path to naval rock.
i see you, stilling apone your walls
apon your fence, waiting and watching
but your journy is far from over, you have not yet reached naval rock
you must first cross over the fence, and throw a tundra, full of snow drifts, dug out by children and abandiond to winters cold nights
then you must enter a deep forest and cross throw winding paths and under trees, there shade expanding endlisly
onto the costline, where you will see far off apone the sea, naval island
you must take the boat and traverse the soft waves and smooth curents
when your boat has hit the shore, and the sand is warm beneth your feet, you must then clime its crusted cliffs and rach a lastt naval rock
now up naval rock you go, and sit on top of it you will.
and only then will you turn back, only then will you turn and you will not see him, only then will his shadow be gone, only then will you be free
at naval rock, you will find peace, you will find freedom